Foo Fighters - Gimme Stitches

I can be your right of way,
So we can egt out of here.
I'll always be the one who runs from everyone,
'Cause everyone's just too weird.
Sink with someone tied to me,
I'm making you volunteer.
Another one has come and gone, they crawl along,
Make them disapear.

Dress me up in stitches, it's now or never.
Tired of wearing black and blue.
Dress me up in stitches, it's now or never.
Dyin' to get my blood on you,
Blood on you.

Take another stab at me,
I promise in time I'll heal.
But yesterday went on and on a bit too long,
I waited out on High Street.
There's nothing left to find out here.
Another day has come and gone, they crawl along,
Wasting all these years.

Dress me up in stitches, it's now or never.
Tired of wearing black and blue.
Dress me up in stitches, it's now or never.
Dyin' to get my blood on you,
Blood on you.

How can you go on when you're murdering someone,
Killing me like you do?
Gimmie stitches now or never.
Gimmie stitches now or never.
Gimmie stitches now or never.
Blood on you.
Blood on you.
Blood on you.
Blood on you.

(Blood on you)
Dress me up in stitches, it's now or never.
(Blood on you)
Tired of wearing black and blue.
(Blood on you)
Dress me up in stitches, it's now or never.
(Blood on you)
Dyin' to get my blood on you.

How can you go on when you're murdering someone,
Killing me like you do?
Gimmie stitches now or never.
Gimmie stitches now or never.
Gimmie stitches now or never.
Gimmie stitches now or never.
Blood on you.
Blood on you.